Thanks for letting us tag along on your italy trip...my husband's grandmother, Grandma Rosie, would always say, I'm Italian and not from Sicily.... She was from Northern Italy and every Christmas Eve we make her very Northern raviolis with broth for Christmas Eve dinner before we head off to Mass. Just typing this comment brings tears to my eyes, I miss her so much. Again, love following along...
Wonderful and poignant essay. It brought tears to my eyes. You have captured the love/hate relationship I have with travel. Hard to leave home, but the anticipation of adventure is hard to pass up. Cheers to you!
Thanks for letting us tag along on your italy trip...my husband's grandmother, Grandma Rosie, would always say, I'm Italian and not from Sicily.... She was from Northern Italy and every Christmas Eve we make her very Northern raviolis with broth for Christmas Eve dinner before we head off to Mass. Just typing this comment brings tears to my eyes, I miss her so much. Again, love following along...
This has been one of my favorite newsletters. I hope you had a wonderful time! Cannot wait to see the content from Sicily! ❤️
Wonderful and poignant essay. It brought tears to my eyes. You have captured the love/hate relationship I have with travel. Hard to leave home, but the anticipation of adventure is hard to pass up. Cheers to you!